Not to be Forgotten [Ehefra, Stella]

Stella had been recovering, as well as getting some therapy to help her come to terms with what she'd been through. She knew that certain individuals probably had a reason to be the ones to do this. But Stella seemed to feel more comfortable around her. They had gone to her for the issue she had with her sanrei glove, and even ashed her for training of all things. Maybe it wasn't the absolute best. But it was still something.

Stella would hear a gentle knock at the door as Ehefra arrived. She'd have been informed that Ehefra would be showing up, and of course, she would have been asked if she felt comfortable being asked about the situation, about what had happened.

Waiting until Stella told her to enter, she'd slip inside. Out of her normal uniform, she was wearing her own casual clothes, so that hopefully Stella wouldn't feel any unneeded pressure.

She made her way toward the couch and took a seat opposite of the woman. She set down a small folder, which had notes taken from the crime scene. It had a number of things so that she knew what kind of information they'd need. She didn't know if she'd get through all of it, it depended on how well Stella did. But they'd take these things once bit at a time. No need to rush things, but she DID intend on being thorough as she'd be able to be.

"Good Morning Stella. How are you feeling?"

Stella would look up with a smile as she greeted someone she thought of as a friend. She wasn't sure if Ehefra felt the same, but that didn't matter. At the very least she could trust the black and red haired woman. Or atleast she was never given a reason not to. They did get off on the wrong foot at first, but it seems Ehefra has left that in the past and accepts Stella now, maybe?*

"Truthfully? Not great. What about you, miss Ehefra?"

She spoke gently as she sat up in her bed. Not wanting to be rude to the officer as she waited. Ehefra was in her civilian clothes? Does that Mean she was just here to visit Stella? That made her partly happy, but at the same time she isn't sure if that makes sense. They weren't like best of friends or anything. Figuring she needs help or maybe is going to question her, she would just ask first.

"What can I help you with?"